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Five hundred and eighty-eighth chapter forward

In a space shrouded by a silver light curtain, the shadowy puppet zombies are no different from what Yang An and others saw. Even the image of the imperial mausoleum-like genius tomb evolving in the void is no different, but the color and breath of the space are.

Completely different.

This is the breath of the underworld space!

At this moment, in the exact same area where Yang An and the others were opposite the Tianjiao Tomb, a group of underworld disciples exuding powerful auras looked embarrassed.

"He is a direct descendant of the Hades Emperor!"

"One of the Eight Young Masters?"

"Nonsense, who else could it be besides the Eighth Master? Mad, it seems we are not very lucky, they actually got there first."

"What's the meaning?"

"Are you stupid? What else can you mean? Yang An, this popular and absolute genius, should have become one of the Eight Young Masters! Otherwise, it is impossible for each of the endless sword lights he emits to contain

The aura of Hades blood from the direct bloodline of the Hades Emperor!"

"Isn't it possible? It wasn't long before Yang An entered the second floor. How could Master Eight move so fast?"

"Stupid, which of the eight masters doesn't have a clone in the Alliance or the Divine Court? And there is definitely more than one clone! Either he got it in the first level, or he got it outside. The Hades Emperor is the direct descendant of the underworld, and we can't steal it.

Got it. Let the eight of them fight for it, Madhu! Climb to the top and keep climbing to the top! We must get a share of the opportunity at the top no matter what!"

Two of the powerful underworld disciples discussed secretly.

Obviously, it was the disciple from the underworld who was scared away by Yang An's sword.



After thousands of swords fired in unison, surprising everyone, everyone continued to move forward. No one noticed that Yang An had already had a secret confrontation with the disciples from the underworld.

It's a pity that the disciples from the underworld come and leave whenever they want. Even if Yang An's perception is extremely abnormal, he can't capture their aura traces to track them.

The Emperor's Mausoleum that evolved from the void does not seem to be big, but it is actually vast and huge. Not to mention the upward platforms, the whole thing is like a pyramid-like Tianjiao Tomb. This is the distance from the entrance to the Tianjiao Tomb that Yang An and others are moving forward.

Together with the overall proportion of the Tianjiao Tomb evolving in the void, you can understand how vast the Tianjiao Tomb is.

In the blink of an eye, another three days passed.

Around the Tomb of Tianjiao, teams are constantly joining, and there are teams from many cities. They are constantly forming alliances, and some cities have also formed alliances to move forward.

And Yang An, Jian Yi and others, after three full days of charging and crazy fighting, finally broke through the layers of blockades of the endless army of puppet zombies and arrived at the foot of the Tianjiao Tomb.

And in these three days, Yang An completely conquered everyone in their allied team with his terrifying combat power displayed right in front of everyone's eyes!

The eyes of everyone looking at him changed quietly.

Envy, envy, worship and awe!

Even Kuang Tie, a rough and arrogant man with a strong body, was all obedient. He called him Brother Yang, Brother Yang, and Lao Yang. He was so affectionate that he looked at Yang An as if he had become his.

Idol!

No way, Yang An's performance made him shocked and envious!

He is the ultimate physical body, and he has tempered his physical body into a magic weapon-like existence. Such an existence is originally like a robot, with super endurance and a tireless fighting machine. However, within three days, he still took turns to rest.

Adjusted for at least two hours.

And Yang An...

Not even a minute's rest!

This made Kuang Tie feel for the first time that the body of a prodigy of his generation was more terrifying and powerful than his body of supreme power!

But that still wasn't what shocked him the most.

What really conquered everyone was Yang An's almost crazy killing ability. In three days, Yang An alone killed more puppet zombies than Jian Yi, three people and an army of 700 people overall. And it was not that many.

Half a point.

This special meow is the real genius!

I can't imagine how powerful, terrifying, and awesome Yang An would be if he were promoted to the fifth level True Immortal Realm like them.

I'm afraid beating them to death is not much harder than squeezing an ant to death, right?



"We're here, we're finally close! Hahaha, Tianjiao's Tomb, I, Kuang Tie... Damn it, is that?"

Kuang Tie rushed to the first platform at the foot of Tianjiao's tomb, and his eyes were dazzled when he saw it.

"It turned out to be Feng Lu, Situ Xun and Jiang Chen?! These three guys have actually formed an alliance! How is it possible? Also, they are not seen in the image of the void evolution. It seems that the image evolved should be the tomb choice of this genius.

Sexual evolution, not all?”

Kong Xian was also slightly surprised.

"I guess so. Do you know each other?" Yang An asked with a frown.

"We know each other. They are both the top geniuses of the Shrine. Feng Lu is very famous in the Shrine. He is ranked higher than Lao Tie and I. He is even comparable to Brother Jian. Situ Xun and Jiang Chen are both equal to Feng Lu in terms of combat power.

It's extremely powerful. The key is that these three people fight each other when they meet, and they all try their best to kill each other. Unexpectedly, they have formed an alliance now! This is definitely very strong! Brother Yang, look at their team, there are at least two thousand people

! There are more than three cities that should form an alliance! They should have come in at least a day earlier than us, right?" Kong Xian said.

Obviously, the team formed by Feng Lu and the three of them arrived earlier than them, and they should have entered through the same entrance as them.

"It should be that several positions on the four sides are fixedly displayed. Which side is it? The image we see evolving from the void is probably not fixed. What we can see on this side is not necessarily the fastest. Lin San

After all, the fire came in not long ago, not much earlier than us."

"Okay, it's useless to analyze all this now. Don't waste energy and time. Just go ahead and do it! This is the beginning of the real showdown!"

Kuang Tie interrupted Kong Xian and said, then he rushed out violently.

The humanoid puppets that appear now are obviously fundamentally different from those before they climbed to the Tianjiao Tomb. Although most of them are still first-order, they are no longer in the shape of various terrifying zombies, especially their eyes are a little more agile.

, as if possessing considerable wisdom.

And this is just the first platform of Tianjiao Tomb.

How strong will it be when you reach the top?

What's more, the final battle must be between the major alliance teams! Even with the genius of the underworld!

"kill!"

Yang An felt a surge of excitement, and his handsome face became a little excited.

War blood burns!



The first floor of ancient ruins.

In the cities ranked among the top 50, cultivators are promoted from time to time to the top 10,000 in the Personal Dragon Luck Ranking. However, not everyone who has been promoted to the top 10,000 dares to directly step into the second level.

Because everyone knows that just by looking at the changes in the points on the personal Dragon Luck Ranking, it is clear that as long as the people inside do not die, the points will increase much faster than the points of everyone outside. This also means that the speed of gaining Dragon Luck inside is absolutely

Far beyond the outside, so the promotion to the top ten thousand is definitely because the disciples inside died and they took the place, not beyond.


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